Warm-up

*Chapter 21*
We headed back to the pack when I didn't like looking for Father after conversing with Alucard. I already retired in my chamber after Frederick and I had a quick bath.
I quietly enjoyed my tea while my eyes were feasting on the moon shown in the night sky. Until now, my anger hadn't dissipated yet because of that Crown Prince Alucard. He was annoying. I wanted to gouge his eyes out.
I crossed my legs after I placed down the teacup at the table. My eyes were gorging on Frederick who was in my bed, laying on his stomach. His ankles were tied together and his wrists were behind his back. I smiled because I had a naughty idea of tying those to each other.
He also had a burgundy slave collar on his neck, a black satin blindfold eye mask covering his eyes, and a ball gag on his mouth.
I traced my lips as I pressed my thighs together, feeling aroused at this sight for my dear Frederick. Since my mood hadn't improved, I took this as an opportunity to play with Frederick who remained quiet as he was being told.
It was a good thing that he behaved that night and didn't defy me, especially since I hogtied and gagged him.
Despite that, I could feel his anticipation since he had been waiting for me to speak but I hadn't said anything. I just let it be suspenseful so that it would eat him.
"Are you ready to please your goddess, darling?" I asked when I rose from my seat to take one of my leather riding crops having a handle with rhinestones hanging on the wall.
I halted in front of the mirror to see my garnet-red sheer nightgown. I could see my perky nipples and my cunt through it. I slightly swayed myself while placing the riding crop over my shoulder, smiling from ear to ear.
I couldn't wait for Frederick to wear what I was wearing right now. I wonder what his expression is when he sees me dressing up like this. Was it the same lustful expression when I wore a flimsy dress or my nightgown or not?
I turned at Frederick's reflection when he grunted to answer my question and to know if I was still here. Smirking, with his voice being muffled, I couldn't understand what he was going to say.
With careful steps, I approached Frederick allowing him to use his senses to feel his surroundings with his wolf skills. I halted at the edge of the bed where he was facing that direction before I removed the black satin that was covering his striking olive eyes.
Frederick looked up, looking so helpless and immobile right now but his eyes were full of agitation and eagerness when he eyed me up and down.
He grunted softly but his chest vibrated hearing his soft purr.
"Do you like it?" I asked earnestly as I allowed him to feast his eyes on my body with this see-through chemise I was wearing right now.
There was a low gruff noise coming from his larynx before Frederick nodded. Because of the ball gag on his mouth, he couldn't utter the words he wanted to say.
I already surmised that he would shower me some flowery words to praise me if ever he wasn't even ball gagged right now. I didn't even need to hear that after all. I was only after for the expressions of my slaves once they saw me dressing up like this.
It boosted their excitement for what I was going to bestow them next.
"Shall we begin playing, darling?" I showed him the riding crop I had. Frederick's eyes widened but there was a little fear on it. I didn't show any ounce of expression and remained devoid of emotions when I used the flimsy tip of the riding crop to graze his jaw up to his cheek. "Fear not, darling. I am considerate to my slave's pain tolerance. And this..." I stroked the tip to his forehead and chin. "This is a good warm-up for you."
I traced the shape of his face with the leather tip, allowing him to feel the texture and quality of the riding crop I was holding.
Frederick closed his eyes as he whimpered and shivered when I ran the tip of the riding crop to his neck and shoulders.
I went to the other side and tickled the tip to his back. He inhaled sharply and wriggled before I raised the tip and eyed his bottom. I placed the length of the riding crop to his bottom, gliding it back and forth before I raised it and started hitting him lightly to increase his pain tolerance for later.
Frederick winced and was about to look at me when I battered his buttocks.
Hardly.
From the feather-light kiss of the riding rod to a hard one real quick. That irked Frederick.
"Did I even permit you to look behind here?" I asked earnestly, sounding unhappy as I stroked the length of the riding crop to his back. I even teased the tip to his back, to his hands, and to his feet. I even ran it to his arms and legs.
Frederick grunted like he was trying to utter an apology to me. But he couldn't since his mouth was gagged.
He only struggled a little before I teased him again with the riding crop before I raised it for a minute before I struck one of the cheeks of his bottom.
This time, I struck it not that hard and not that soft. It was a normal range for him to still feel the pain.
How much more if I put coconut oil in the tip of the riding crop? Would he be able to handle the pain?
I must find out.
I went to the drawers to take the coconut oil after teasing Frederick. Sometimes I would hit him hard, sometimes I was just teasing him. I felt his gaze following me as soon as I faced him coating the tip of the riding crop with the coconut oil I had.
"Is darling able to handle this?" I asked and halted in front of him devoid of emotions.
Frederick groaned and nodded. I almost smiled at that answer but I halted myself not to express any emotion and remained in a dispassionate state.
"Good." I raised his chin while I was looking down at him. "This time, I will not spare you. I have been enduring your melodramatic attitude up until now. A slave like you must learn from now on that obeying his master is a crucial ingredient to having a harmonious relationship. You are not bound to say no to any of my commands. Do you get me, Frederick?" I asked in a frigid tone.
He nodded.
"I can't hear you." I squinted my eyes at him.
"Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!" He whined, wanting to remove the gag but he could only just raise his upper body before he tried to lean on my touch.
I released his chin and went behind him. I was watching his back if I could see if he would try to defy me by daring to turn his head again.
"Count," I started.
Because Frederick's pain was my pleasure, I used enough force to strike both of his cheeks off his bottom. This time, I didn't use a normal approach. I used harder because I wanted to inflict pain on Frederick.
"A slave like you must be grateful that I am not using wolfsbane for tonight. Consider yourself lucky, darling. Thank. Me." I hit his legs so hard before I stood up in my bed and opened his palms. I teased the tip and length of the riding crop first while Frederick groaned and hissed, muffled.
Then I struck each of his palms. I made sure that he would get red marks from this.
I hit him on his flank ten times when he dared to close his red hands.
"Look at me."
He tried his best to look at me when I went down to the bed. Then I hit him in every part of his body while he was counting and grunting.
That blood rushed to my veins seeing Frederick who was already crying from countless strikes I did to his body. Despite that, his eyes sparkled with lust and desire as he looked at me.
When I thought that I had enough of seeing his body having red marks, I returned the riding crop to hang it back to the wall after I ordered Frederick to spin around so he could face the bedrail. I sat in front of him and spread my legs.
I smirked seeing his face that was full of tears and desire. I caressed his face.
Yes... His expression right now... The same expression I saw to my previous slaves I had fun with.
It was so fascinating and adorable that men were able to feel pain and pleasure.
The power I held as their master was enough that I am unstoppable and no one would dare to oppose me from this.
Perhaps, next time, I must use my whip and leave some marks on his back by coating it with wolfsbane.
I bit my lower lip. That was going to be a thrilling one.
I removed the ball gag and saw him salivating right now. "Look at you. You look helpless and vulnerable right now. Such a pitiful yet beguiling sight," I said, looking down at him. I made sure to express how worthless he was because he was a slave. "Make sure that you can pleasure me. After all, you cost a hundred million." I used my foot to press on his face as I spread my legs so he could smell my arousal. "Kiss it," I commanded.
"Y-Yes, my goddess..."
There was a tingling sensation when his lips touched my toe. Then he started leaving some sensual wet kisses, not daring to look into my eyes. Until I say that he could look, he must not meet my eyes.
"Lick it."
I almost moaned when Frederick my foot. He looked so pitiful but I found him so fascinating that he was obeying my orders right now. Perhaps, he was also looking forward to this play. I wonder if he could handle some extreme pain soon.
Shit... We must calm down ourselves, Novalie. We must take things slowly for our mate who happened to become a slave.
"That's enough." I kicked him while he closed his eyes when I hit him on his chin. I gripped his jaw, digging my nails to his cheeks. "Now, I need that tongue and mouth of yours. I have been so patient just so I could prolong this agony. Show me, darling. Show me how you can please me with this mouth of yours." I spread my legs to show him how wet I was. "Look... Look what you have done to your goddess, you good-for-nothing slave."
Frederick stared at my wet cunt. I touched and glided my fingers to it. My wolf was feeling flirtatious at how his eyes widened in appreciation. We could even feel his wolf trying to communicate with us while Frederick was growling softly.
"So wet... Only for me..."
I shivered. Yes, yes... That's it. That's what I want to hear.
"Do you want to taste it?" I spread more of my legs to give him a good view of my cunt while I was teasing my clit. It made me more aroused now that Frederick was watching me touching myself.
He looked at me with hope in his eyes. "C-Can I, my goddess? Can I taste it?" His voice sounded like he was thrilled and had been looking forward to having my cunt in his mouth.
"Of course. Show me now how you can please me." I reclined to the bed rail and allowed him to have my wet cunt close. I reached for his hair. "Do not hesitate now. This is your permission—Oh my good heavens!" I gasped and moaned when Frederick didn't waste any moment.
He dove his head towards the apex of my thighs!
This was so fucking good!
"Ah... Yes..." I moaned and closed my eyes to feel his mouth and tongue teasingly gliding up and down. He was eating me like his life was dependent on it. Just deciphering that feeling was making me wetter than before.
That was my purpose.
I would like Frederick to be more dependent on me. If he kept continuing that, it would have pleased me. If he would obey my commands, it would please me as well.
"Yes, darling... Right there..." I clutched his hair and ground his mouth by forwarding my hips so he could bury more of his face to my cunt which Frederick gladly obliged.
He leaned more as I gasped and shrieked in pleasure when he sucked my clit while his tongue was teasing it.
"Oh my god, Frederick! Right there... Yes... More... Your mouth feels so good for my cunt..." I couldn't help my head go sideways as I arched my back and convulsed when I first had my first orgasm having his mouth on my cunt. "Oh, shit... Frederick, you're so fucking good!" I was panting and halted him when I got up.
"Did I please you, my goddess?" he asked in his husky tone while he was staring at my perky nipples that had been wanting to have Frederick's mouth to be pleased.
I caressed his face before I leaned forward. "I want more," I demanded.
He didn't waste any moment and latched onto one of my nipples. I moaned again and arched my back to give him full access to my breasts. While he was busy latching at one of them, my hand was busy gripping his hair while my other hand was busy massaging my other breast. I even used my fingers to roll my tweaking nipple as Frederick sucked and licked on it.
"Shit... Frederick... That's..." I didn't know what to say.
His mouth was on my nipple yet I could feel that he was the first man who had ever made me want to crave more for his mouth. I suddenly felt like I wanted Frederick to violate me while I was commanding him what he must do to please me.
"Yes, darling... That's right... Oh..."
My wolf and I were feeling high right now because of the good stimulation we received from Frederick. We suddenly wanted him to have his hard, alive, pulsating cock to be inside us as soon as possible.
But I needed to take things slowly for that part.
I needed to know how it would feel having Frederick's mouth to my breasts and wet cunt. Perhaps, I would try the part where there was no restraint. I would like to feel how his hands and mouth would make me please after that.
Frederick transferred to my other nipple and bestowed the same attention just as he did earlier. I closed my eyes and moaned, arching my back more.
"Oh..." I touched myself down there. I felt like my body was on fire right now because I was already panting and sweating which the same goes for Frederick.
I already expected him to be good but I had no idea that he could surpass my expectations.
When I kept on sliding my fingers to my clit again while Frederick was busy latching and licking my nipple, I opened my eyes and looked down at him.
"Look at me as I cum, darling." I fisted his hair and leaned his head backward while his mouth was attached to my nipple.
Frederick nipped and nodded. When I was close to my peak, I screamed his name the moment I reached another orgasm. I felt like I was in heaven right now and managed to see the stars from there.
Frederick... You are really an interesting man who happened to become my mate.
I didn't know that having a mate would make sex valuable right now.
And I want to cherish this.
I think... I think Frederick is my favorite now.